Scout X Sniper Novels & Stories

Well count me out. "And don't ever fucking call me your boyfriend again, Scar. I don’t belong to anyone. I fuck with who I want, when I want, and you don't fucking get to tell me who." He says in a slowly and dangerously ominous tone, sending shivers crawling up my spine my entire body shudders. Scarlet goes to say something but freezes in her spot when Hunter shoots her yet another deathly glare over his broad shoulder. "If you ever go near her again, I'll kill you myself!" He snarls, venom dripping in his voice the air turns deadly cold. My heart raced, and the moment Hunter looks at me dead in the eye once again, my whole world stops.

Hardin couldn’t help but wonder what a young guy like Hacker was doing in a dangerous place like this. Just then, Sniper and Mauler entered the room, identical twins with strikingly different personalities. Sniper was cold and stoic, while Mauler was lively and fun-loving. "Nice to meet you all," Hardin said, his gaze briefly meeting Butcher’s before looking away. Virus invited Hardin to his personal training room. "So, what do you think?" he asked, curious about Hardin’s impressions. Hardin shrugged. "I thought it would be better. Thanks for letting me try it out."

As for Sean, he finally saw the sniper's face clearly. The sniper looked like an Orwallian; he was clearly a mercenary from abroad. "Who sent you here?" Sean asked coldly. The sniper didn't answer. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, but Sean didn't disappear. Instead, he saw Sean clearer! The sniper finally understood that everything in front of his eyes was really happening. Sean was a top expert! The sniper took a deep breath, and there was an unprecedentedly serious look in his eyes. He quickly pulled out a dagger from his waist. It had been covered with strong venom.

Scar is seated on the bed operating a laptop,she looked up to the man beside her tall and well built,his eyes deep like eyes that held many secrets and knows maybe too much. “Marcus,that works well in our favor, you'll upload the video,my health report,the scan results and everything related to my failing health on my official page when I step out,let's use their delusion against them” She scoffed reading comments under a post bashing her. “Karma,they say karma caught me,that bitch karma is scared of me” He slowly unbottoned his shirt revealing a tattoo covering his chest and stomach,an eagle holding a snake with it's claws,he got into the bathtub slowly.

“I will get you the book that mentions soul gifts. There is a way to filter the glow. But you’ll need to choose your hunt weapon first before you can practice doing that. We will make it a priority.” Ok, that makes me feel better. At least I won’t be a hinderance to anyone I’m assigned to hunt with. I haven’t been assigned to a leader or team yet since I just turned 18. I can tell all the hunt leaders are relieved at hearing that. Alpha Avery clears his throat, shifting the group’s attention back to him. “Raven, can you tell us what you saw with your gift?” I tell them about how I could see what his intention was, how it looked like his soul was split in two and conflicted. The way that it w

"I want him alive for interrogation." Three Velkan soldiers roared savagely and charged the scout. The fight was fast and brutal. The Lunaris scout moved like a dancer, his daggers spinning, slashing, and parrying with incredible speed. CLANG! CLINK! The sound of claws clashing against metal rang out sharply. The Velkan soldiers were strong, but they relied too much on brute force. They attacked blindly. The scout exploited this, sidestepping, then slashing his dagger across one soldier's leg.

“We use 4D projections, moving targets.” Valeria presses a button, a projection flees in front of us, a faceless figure running around until she shoots the target, and it disintegrates into cubes. “Think you can handle that? It requires fast reflexes that humans don’t have.” She continuously berated. My heart pounded with excitement, electricity sparking in my veins as I curled my fingers around the rifle. Delicately tracing the cartridge, lifting it in my arms and indulging in its lightweight and efficiency. A Scorpion, semi rifle and those were of the top range. Only the elite were granted access, and I knew that from working for Nathan. She slid the magazine over and I took out the bullet

she asked, and for the first time, she sounded genuinely uncertain. “The same way you do everything else. One step at a time.” She didn’t look entirely convinced, but she nodded. They rode in silence for another hour before the first scout found them. He dropped from a tree branch onto the path ahead, landing in a crouch, his hand on his blade. Young, maybe eighteen, with wide dark eyes and a scar across his chin. He looked at the group, taking in Kaden and Kael’s size, Gregor’s sword, Mother Elara’s calm, Vera’s uncertainty.

“I support whatever you want, Angelo. It’s going to take work either way you decide to go.” Angelo smiled. “I know. I want to put in the work. I am thinking a scout would be up my alley. If you think about it, being a tech and scout could go hand-in-hand together, right?” Aiden grinned. “Yeah, it can. However, you still have to train like a warrior regardless. As a scout, you have to be ready at a moment’s notice to fight back. Plus, you have to have the skill set to be a spy essentially. Your tech skills will prove useful, but you will be three roles in one.”

How come he never looked at him with such rapture? “The sniper is a Shooter.” Fynn declared, “And neither a well-known figure nor a previous offender, otherwise we would have had his power signature in our database.” Shooters had the power to move things with their minds. They were named Shooters because they found it hard to move things slowly and had trouble changing the direction of movement. Due to this, when they used their power to move things, it often resulted in those things shooting in a specific direction. “The glint that you guys saw wasn’t a sniper rifle scope but probably some kind of magnifying lens that would allow him to see you better. Such as binoculars or a telescopic len